DING!
Dorothy came forward, hitting the masked woman with a punch to the face. The Nightmare didn’t even
flinch. The Body Goddess looked confused, looking into the Nightmare’s eyes, which appeared more
enraged with every second. Dorothy ran off the ropes and hit the Nightmare with a shoulder block.
Again, the Nightmare barely flinched. Her whole body seemed to be trembling with rage as Dorothy ran
off the ropes again. The masked woman let out a scream before she slammed a thunderous right hand
into the face of the Body Goddess. Dorothy’s eyes rolled up in her head and blood started pouring out
of her nose as she hit the canvas, barely conscious. The referee took one look at the damage and
immediately called for the bell.
LILLIAN GARCIA: Here is your winner, by knockout….THE NIGHTMARE!!!
PARIS: She just knocked Dorothy out with one punch!!! This woman is a Goddess!!!
NIKKI: Who is this woman??
The Nightmare’s body still shook with fury as she went after her destroyed opponent, but the referee got
in her way. The Nightmare abruptly grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up in a Gorilla Press, before
running forward and throwing him over the top rope. Suddenly, Anna Kournikova appeared on the
screen.
Dorothy came forward, hitting the masked woman with a punch to the face. The Nightmare didn’t even
flinch. The Body Goddess looked confused, looking into the Nightmare’s eyes, which appeared more
enraged with every second. Dorothy ran off the ropes and hit the Nightmare with a shoulder block.
Again, the Nightmare barely flinched. Her whole body seemed to be trembling with rage as Dorothy ran
off the ropes again. The masked woman let out a scream before she slammed a thunderous right hand
into the face of the Body Goddess. Dorothy’s eyes rolled up in her head and blood started pouring out
of her nose as she hit the canvas, barely conscious. The referee took one look at the damage and
immediately called for the bell.
LILLIAN GARCIA: Here is your winner, by knockout….THE NIGHTMARE!!!
PARIS: She just knocked Dorothy out with one punch!!! This woman is a Goddess!!!
NIKKI: Who is this woman??
The Nightmare’s body still shook with fury as she went after her destroyed opponent, but the referee got
in her way. The Nightmare abruptly grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up in a Gorilla Press, before
running forward and throwing him over the top rope. Suddenly, Anna Kournikova appeared on the
screen.
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NIKKI: Welcome back everyone. We’ve got an…interesting…debut coming up next.
PARIS: Seriously….who wears a mask?
NIKKI: The AFW recently signed a highly touted free agent, known only as The Nightmare, but this free
agent had two demands. One…she is allowed to wear a mask as long as she chooses, and two; she
gets a match against Dorothy Trojanowicz.
PARIS: One; what girl has to be so hideous that she needs to wear a match, and two; what idiot
REQUESTS a match with The Body Goddess?
NIKKI: I guess we’ll find out. Up next, Dorothy Trojanowicz takes on The Nightmare!
Dorothy’s music blasted through the arena, as the powerful, sexy blonde appeared on the stage. She
was clad in a blue, sequined bikini, and flexed her biceps before rubbing her body all over.
DOROTHY: Some little girl wants to role-play with me, ja? That’s ok. She’ll be the victim, I’ll be the
dominatrix.
LILLIAN GARCIA: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois,
standing 5’5 and weighing in at 127lbs…she is the “BODY GODDESS” DOROTHY TROJANOWITZ!!!!
PARIS: What a woman! Beautiful, strong, dominant. Everything a woman could hope to be. She’s
going to show whoever this hag is how we play in a big girl’s world.
NIKKI: We haven’t even seen the Nightmare before.
PARIS: You know why they call her the Nightmare? Cause she’s so hideous one look at her will have
you trembling for weeks!
Suddenly, Rob Zombie’s “Living Dead Girl” blasted through the arena as a masked woman made her way
out from the back. Her mask cut out only over the eyes, and allowed her short blonde hair to flow freely
at the back of the mask. She was dressed in a black halter top and fitting workout shorts. Stunningly
beautiful, she showed off her washboard abs before bending to the side and flexing her huge biceps.
The men in the crowd roared their approval as she went through an intricate posing routine, displaying
every inch of her gorgeous, muscular body.
PARIS: She…she’s…she’s totally hot!!!
NIKKI: What were you saying earlier?
LILLIAN GARCIA: And her opponent, standing 5’6 and weighing in at 133lbs…THE NIGHTMARE!!!!
The taller blonde entered the ring, and her eyes stared intently at Dorothy.
DOROTHY: You’re cute. I’m gonna enjoy playing with you later.
The masked blonde didn’t even respond as she continued staring a hole in Dorothy.
DOROTHY: Aww…don’t want to talk. That’s ok. You don’t need to talk for what I’m going to do, ja.
PARIS: Seriously….who wears a mask?
NIKKI: The AFW recently signed a highly touted free agent, known only as The Nightmare, but this free
agent had two demands. One…she is allowed to wear a mask as long as she chooses, and two; she
gets a match against Dorothy Trojanowicz.
PARIS: One; what girl has to be so hideous that she needs to wear a match, and two; what idiot
REQUESTS a match with The Body Goddess?
NIKKI: I guess we’ll find out. Up next, Dorothy Trojanowicz takes on The Nightmare!
Dorothy’s music blasted through the arena, as the powerful, sexy blonde appeared on the stage. She
was clad in a blue, sequined bikini, and flexed her biceps before rubbing her body all over.
DOROTHY: Some little girl wants to role-play with me, ja? That’s ok. She’ll be the victim, I’ll be the
dominatrix.
LILLIAN GARCIA: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois,
standing 5’5 and weighing in at 127lbs…she is the “BODY GODDESS” DOROTHY TROJANOWITZ!!!!
PARIS: What a woman! Beautiful, strong, dominant. Everything a woman could hope to be. She’s
going to show whoever this hag is how we play in a big girl’s world.
NIKKI: We haven’t even seen the Nightmare before.
PARIS: You know why they call her the Nightmare? Cause she’s so hideous one look at her will have
you trembling for weeks!
Suddenly, Rob Zombie’s “Living Dead Girl” blasted through the arena as a masked woman made her way
out from the back. Her mask cut out only over the eyes, and allowed her short blonde hair to flow freely
at the back of the mask. She was dressed in a black halter top and fitting workout shorts. Stunningly
beautiful, she showed off her washboard abs before bending to the side and flexing her huge biceps.
The men in the crowd roared their approval as she went through an intricate posing routine, displaying
every inch of her gorgeous, muscular body.
PARIS: She…she’s…she’s totally hot!!!
NIKKI: What were you saying earlier?
LILLIAN GARCIA: And her opponent, standing 5’6 and weighing in at 133lbs…THE NIGHTMARE!!!!
The taller blonde entered the ring, and her eyes stared intently at Dorothy.
DOROTHY: You’re cute. I’m gonna enjoy playing with you later.
The masked blonde didn’t even respond as she continued staring a hole in Dorothy.
DOROTHY: Aww…don’t want to talk. That’s ok. You don’t need to talk for what I’m going to do, ja.
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ANNA: According to The Nightmare’s contract, this match is now a Best 2 out of 3 falls match, with NO
DISQUALIFICATIONS!!
The crowd started booing as the Nightmare picked Dorothy up in her arms and slammed the moaning
blonde down across her knee with a backbreaker. The masked woman then delivered two more
backbreakers; each one producing a shrill scream from the agonized Buff Goddess. The Nightmare then
cradled Dorothy in her arms before she launched her opponent over the top rope with a fall-away slam.
Dorothy was barely conscious as she tried to crawl away on the ground; blood still dripping from her
nose and her ribs aflame from their punishment. The Nightmare quickly exited the ring and grabbed
Dorothy by the back of her hair, hammering the blonde in the back of the head with short, sharp
punches. The Nightmare’s body still seemed to be trembling with rage as she grabbed Dorothy by her
halter strap and thong, before throwing her hard into the ring steps; the impact resounding throughout
the arena. The steps separated on impact as Dorothy slumped to the ground, moaning loudly.
The Nightmare’s eyes were ablaze as she grabbed the top portion of the ring steps and climbed up onto
the ring apron. Her body wracked with pain, Dorothy barely was able to get to her hands and knees
before the Nightmare lifted the stairs high above her head and slammed them down across the back of
the Body Goddess. A piercing scream came from Dorothy’s lips as shockwaves of pain zig-zagged up
and down her spine and she began to spasm wildly on the arena floor.
PARIS: This woman is majestic! She is real Goddess here.
NIKKI: She’s a maniac who seems intent on crippling Dorothy. What the hell did she ever do to her??
Dorothy still lay twitching on the ground as the Nightmare hovered over top of her destroyed victim. The
masked woman reached down, pulled a pleading Dorothy up and locked on a double chicken wing
before showing off her raw power and lifting the Body Goddess straight up in the air. The fans looked on
stunned, as the Nightmare held her victim in the air for merely a minute before she slammed Dorothy
down, face first into the stairs. The Buff Pam’s whimpers filled the air as the crowd looked on in shocked
silence.
The dominant blonde abruptly turned around; striking the cameraman with a punch so quick he had no
time to defend himself. She ripped the camera from his hands before he fell to the ground and then
spun around, slamming it into Dorothy’s back, eliciting another bloodcurdling scream from the destroyed
blonde. The Nightmare put the camera down, unhooked the electrical cord from the camera and held
the Body Goddess up against the ring post. Dorothy was a mess; her left eye was swelling shut from the
facebuster and a small cut on her right cheek oozed crimson while blood still streamed from her nose.
PARIS: Whatever Dorothy did to this woman, she is getting paid back in spades.
NIKKI: She’s killing Dorothy. Where the hell is security??
The masked woman tied the cord around Dorothy’s hands, tying the hands of the Body Goddess behind
her back and to the steel ringpost. The Nightmare got in close to Dorothy’s ear and appeared to whisper
something in her ear. A look of utter fear came over the face of the Body Goddess but she was
immediately rocked with a hard right to the face, nearly knocking her out cold again.
For the next two minutes, The Nightmare started hammering Dorothy with punch after punch, many
connecting with the destroyed grappler’s ribs and jaw. When Dorothy started to slump down, the masked
sadist hit her victim with such a hard uppercut, a wad of blood flew from the blonde’s mouth. Dorothy
collapsed to her knees, clearly out cold, but the Nightmare, livid with anger, just picked up the camera
and smashed it over her victim’s forehead, opening a huge gash. Blood poured from the open wound as
the Nightmare tossed down the camera and started hammering the gash, drenching her fists in blood.
NIKKI: Somebody needs to stop this. The Nightmare is on the verge of ending Dorothy’s career.
PARIS: Well…duh!! I think that’s the point. Still, I wonder what she just whispered to Dorothy.
Finally, the Nightmare untied Dorothy and she fell face first to the ground, blood streaming from the
wounds to her face and forming a puddle of crimson below her head. The dominant woman threw
Dorothy into the ring and climbed in behind her. She grabbed the broken blonde by her neck before
lifting her up in a Gorilla Press. The Nightmare marched around the ring, effortlessly holding her victim in
the air while pressing her up and down. The masked woman walked to the center of the ring, before she
planted Dorothy’s skull into the canvas with a sit-out piledriver. Dorothy bounced off the canvas and
began to convulse wildly as the Nightmare placed a boot on her chest, flexing her muscles. A
replacement referee emerged from the back, sped down the aisle and slid into the ring to make the
academic count.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!!
LILLIAN GARCIA: Here is your winner, by pinfall….THE NIGHTMARE!!!!
Wordlessly, the Nightmare leaned over the convulsing Dorothy and spat on her before exiting the ring,
passing the medical personnel on the way up the ramp.
NIKKI: That was truly……..reprehensible.
PARIS: Hmph! Now who has been reading the dictionary.
NIKKI: Shut up Paris! That was nearly a criminal act we just saw and all you can do is make jokes about
it?
PARIS: At least it wasn’t me.
NIKKI: AAAARRRGH!
PARIS: My (ahem) partner seems to be having a moment so we’re going to go to a break and come
back.
DISQUALIFICATIONS!!
The crowd started booing as the Nightmare picked Dorothy up in her arms and slammed the moaning
blonde down across her knee with a backbreaker. The masked woman then delivered two more
backbreakers; each one producing a shrill scream from the agonized Buff Goddess. The Nightmare then
cradled Dorothy in her arms before she launched her opponent over the top rope with a fall-away slam.
Dorothy was barely conscious as she tried to crawl away on the ground; blood still dripping from her
nose and her ribs aflame from their punishment. The Nightmare quickly exited the ring and grabbed
Dorothy by the back of her hair, hammering the blonde in the back of the head with short, sharp
punches. The Nightmare’s body still seemed to be trembling with rage as she grabbed Dorothy by her
halter strap and thong, before throwing her hard into the ring steps; the impact resounding throughout
the arena. The steps separated on impact as Dorothy slumped to the ground, moaning loudly.
The Nightmare’s eyes were ablaze as she grabbed the top portion of the ring steps and climbed up onto
the ring apron. Her body wracked with pain, Dorothy barely was able to get to her hands and knees
before the Nightmare lifted the stairs high above her head and slammed them down across the back of
the Body Goddess. A piercing scream came from Dorothy’s lips as shockwaves of pain zig-zagged up
and down her spine and she began to spasm wildly on the arena floor.
PARIS: This woman is majestic! She is real Goddess here.
NIKKI: She’s a maniac who seems intent on crippling Dorothy. What the hell did she ever do to her??
Dorothy still lay twitching on the ground as the Nightmare hovered over top of her destroyed victim. The
masked woman reached down, pulled a pleading Dorothy up and locked on a double chicken wing
before showing off her raw power and lifting the Body Goddess straight up in the air. The fans looked on
stunned, as the Nightmare held her victim in the air for merely a minute before she slammed Dorothy
down, face first into the stairs. The Buff Pam’s whimpers filled the air as the crowd looked on in shocked
silence.
The dominant blonde abruptly turned around; striking the cameraman with a punch so quick he had no
time to defend himself. She ripped the camera from his hands before he fell to the ground and then
spun around, slamming it into Dorothy’s back, eliciting another bloodcurdling scream from the destroyed
blonde. The Nightmare put the camera down, unhooked the electrical cord from the camera and held
the Body Goddess up against the ring post. Dorothy was a mess; her left eye was swelling shut from the
facebuster and a small cut on her right cheek oozed crimson while blood still streamed from her nose.
PARIS: Whatever Dorothy did to this woman, she is getting paid back in spades.
NIKKI: She’s killing Dorothy. Where the hell is security??
The masked woman tied the cord around Dorothy’s hands, tying the hands of the Body Goddess behind
her back and to the steel ringpost. The Nightmare got in close to Dorothy’s ear and appeared to whisper
something in her ear. A look of utter fear came over the face of the Body Goddess but she was
immediately rocked with a hard right to the face, nearly knocking her out cold again.
For the next two minutes, The Nightmare started hammering Dorothy with punch after punch, many
connecting with the destroyed grappler’s ribs and jaw. When Dorothy started to slump down, the masked
sadist hit her victim with such a hard uppercut, a wad of blood flew from the blonde’s mouth. Dorothy
collapsed to her knees, clearly out cold, but the Nightmare, livid with anger, just picked up the camera
and smashed it over her victim’s forehead, opening a huge gash. Blood poured from the open wound as
the Nightmare tossed down the camera and started hammering the gash, drenching her fists in blood.
NIKKI: Somebody needs to stop this. The Nightmare is on the verge of ending Dorothy’s career.
PARIS: Well…duh!! I think that’s the point. Still, I wonder what she just whispered to Dorothy.
Finally, the Nightmare untied Dorothy and she fell face first to the ground, blood streaming from the
wounds to her face and forming a puddle of crimson below her head. The dominant woman threw
Dorothy into the ring and climbed in behind her. She grabbed the broken blonde by her neck before
lifting her up in a Gorilla Press. The Nightmare marched around the ring, effortlessly holding her victim in
the air while pressing her up and down. The masked woman walked to the center of the ring, before she
planted Dorothy’s skull into the canvas with a sit-out piledriver. Dorothy bounced off the canvas and
began to convulse wildly as the Nightmare placed a boot on her chest, flexing her muscles. A
replacement referee emerged from the back, sped down the aisle and slid into the ring to make the
academic count.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!!
LILLIAN GARCIA: Here is your winner, by pinfall….THE NIGHTMARE!!!!
Wordlessly, the Nightmare leaned over the convulsing Dorothy and spat on her before exiting the ring,
passing the medical personnel on the way up the ramp.
NIKKI: That was truly……..reprehensible.
PARIS: Hmph! Now who has been reading the dictionary.
NIKKI: Shut up Paris! That was nearly a criminal act we just saw and all you can do is make jokes about
it?
PARIS: At least it wasn’t me.
NIKKI: AAAARRRGH!
PARIS: My (ahem) partner seems to be having a moment so we’re going to go to a break and come
back.
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